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Intro
00:45
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2. |
Grey
03:07
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We are whats wrong with the world
We are scum, parasites that leach off this broken world
our lives are meaningless, when will they fucking end
this race is a plague that never should have been
worthless bags of flesh that spawn filth and disease
sucking the earth dry, Parasites that refuse to die
we are the thoughts that you keep under your bed
birthing demons that will bring us to our end
just skin and bones with lacerated souls
We're all fucked with no need to repent
you fucking leaches have lost the host
there's nothing that can be said to change the way the world thinks
self-entitled humans rule this place we call home
I wish I had been born still
I wish I never tasted air
The world will end with us
The world will end with us
Grind the human race to dust
A plague upon the earth
Theres a hole in the sky
We are whats wrong with the world
I wish I was a stillborn
I wish I never tasted air
I WISH I WAS STILL BORN
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3. |
No Light, No Dark
04:21
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A god is something I've never known
A holy presence I've never felt
but I can't say the same for you
We're not the same, we're not the fucking same
Looking down on others, a fucking wasted life
and those who don't believe, neither is wrong or right
It isn't up to you to choose for someone else
so fucking think of others before your fucking self
How was I to think you'd accept me
Despite your open mind
How was I to think this was the way
Accept those around you (4)
Accept those around you for they're all you have. No one knows what beyond this life or whats in store (2)
If there's a god he's judging as we judge ourselves (2)
Make this suffering End
Fuck
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4. |
Silver Spoon
04:53
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There's a curtain they hide behind
Digging themselves an early grave
Undermining our progression
With their hands deep in our pockets
Once again they bleed us dry
Their hands deep in our pockets
Your complacent mindset has cornered us
Our backs against the wall
Only visions of silhouettes
With a result dry and empty
Look at the life we could live, look at the change we could make
We never have and we never will
This system we fully comprehend, until we come up short
This system will be our end, the stagnation of our progression
Look up to the sky, exploding with minerals a vivid texture
reach into the schematics pulling out a wave of positive intentions
Look up to the sky, exploding with minerals a vivivd texture
Reach into the schematics, both our graves are showered with guilt (2)
Cast shadows unto me
Made to use your eyes to see
Submerged into water
I'll find a way to breathe (2)
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5. |
Lost Feelings
02:05
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6. |
The Cutthroat
05:56
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Harmony, species coming to an end
Unraveled, we live as one we must realize that
Our master bent on destruction, but we say no for
We are oblivion
Humans are oblivion
Every day we make the choice to stay
To keep treading on, This world will surely fall
Thoughts and feelings are not taken into account
When we feed just what is natural
People shy away and claim the can change, but they continue to drive
Creatures into the ground
Into the ground
There is no end
No escape from this extinction
So until then our brutality will continue to bring
The end to our planet
There is no end
No salvation
Only anguish
Everyday we make the choice to stay
To keep on living on this planet we've been rotting away
We make the choice to carry on, but one day we will surely fall
death is what we inflict and we're conscience of what we choose
Upon those who mean the most to us (2)
I promise you one more attempt to fucking fix this
It'll be you last
This Shit IS Bogus
This Shit IS Bogus
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7. |
Isolate
04:22
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Burdened surface
Crash against and break free
Where has our pulse gone, our hearts grow cold with time
We hurt her, she who means the most to us
Mother, I'm so sorry
I can never find the words
Take me back, the exploding minerals
i wish to see once more
Eradication, eviscerate reality
Abomination, a blemish to our mother
Eradication, eviscerate reality
Abomination, a blemish to our mother Earth
If you stand for nothing
You fade away
How could we let this happen
How could we do this
I will not rest until this has ended
A spineless race of useless degenerates
Make the waste that has plagued our planet
I can now rest as the scourge is cleared
I will not rest until this has ended
A spineless rae of useless degenerates
Making the waste that has plagued our planet
The Scourge IS Cleared
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Impurities Reno, Nevada
Started in 2014, Impurities has been many things. Predictable isn’t one of them.
As of late 2020, this is now a one man
experimental project/band.
Email: impuritiesnv@gmail.com
Everything else @ impuritiesnv // impurimommy
Slander Records
I’ll be leaving past discography up here to honor former members, cause I love em
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